Titanium is the music video.

Kayla dashed out of the room. She wandered around the building aimlessly as alarms went off.

Security guards came around a corner Kayla was about to turn. She turned around and ran the opposite direction. The guards raced after her as if it was a game of cat and mouse.

Kayla made a sharp corner, only to run into more security guards. The ones before blocked her from turning around.

Kayla was trapped. There was no way she could escape. She would've attacked the guards if they weren't wearing titanium armor.

~🐺~

Dr. Eclair sat at her desk as a male with dirty blonde hair entered. She didn't look up at the male as she continued writing on a form.

This scientist was more bold than the last one as he gazed at the blonde female for a few minutes, waiting for her to speak. Finally, the blonde woman looked up at him with piercing blue eyes.

"Yes?" Dr. Eclair asked calmly.

"The serum worked," The male started," Number-57 has turned into a black wolf with gray markings and blue eyes. However, we are not sure if she has control over this side."

Dr. Eclair smiled devilishly. It finally worked. She would now finally rule this country with her, weapons. No one would have a choice but to listen to her.

"Thank you, Dr. M," Dr. Eclair thanked. The male nodded and stepped out of the room.

Dr. Eclair stood up with an evil glint in her eyes. She grew up hearing that it's "kill or be killed".

She would finally get what she, "deserved". What she wants. Everything she learned and understood would come true.

~🐺~

Kayla was thrown into her original cell. She tried getting up but yelped as pain spread through her body.

Her bones popped as if they were fire crackers. Her claws grew shorter, growing to nails. Kayla's fur started turning to skin as her arms and legs grew longer.

Kayla was finally once more a human. The cell doors were closed and locked. She ran over to the bars as she clutched them.

"What did you do to me!?" Kayla screamed after the security guards. "Answer me!"

When she received no answer, she collapsed onto the floor. Kayla placed her forehead on the bars as the footsteps echoed in the halls.

Kayla's fist collided with the cell, only for her to retract her hand from the pain. As she held her throbbing pain a laugh escape from the cell next to her's.

Kayla looked over at Ethan. He was laughing hysterically.

"What's so funny!?" Kayla hissed at him.

"Nothing!" He responded with his hand held up in surrender, but instantly regretted as Kayla gave him a harsh glare, "Okay, okay! Jeez!"

A sigh escaped from Kayla as the pain in her hand settled down. She slid down to her knees as she realized what she had done. Kayla's eye stared at her hands with a horrified look. This didn't go unnoticed by Ethan.

"They did it. They succeeded in making a werewolf. A monster. Me," Kayla whispered.

"You're not a monster. You...... just.......don't know..... how to control it....?" Ethan questionably said. "Look, just because you have another part of yourself, it didn't change who you are. You not a monster Kayla."

Kayla was about to retort when Ethan beat her to it. "Get some sleep. You need it." Kayla looked at him then back to in front of her. She crawled back to the wall. She settled down and fell asleep.

~🐺~

It was pitch black. Kayla couldn't see anything, not even her own hand in front of her face. So for a while she just wonders around the darkness. Until she bumped into something. A wall. She bumped into a rugged wall.

This dream felt so real. Why? And what is that light? Wait, light?

Kayla walked towards the light, which seemed only to get darker as she walked closer. Where did this lead to? Is, that a tree? It is. A very large whomping willow tree.

She walked towards the trunk of the tree. The roots seemed very large. To large for a regular willow tree. Kayla noticed that the tree overlooked the forest as she climbed a large root.

She looked around at the slightly dark treetops. The scenery was beautiful, but, dark. Like a great depression fell upon the forest. Or maybe it's a wood? No matter. It was still very large.

A slight breeze flew through Kayla's brown hair. Birds chirped songs as if they were at a funeral. Kayla looked up at some of the willow's branches. There sat a couple of different birds. Their song seemed to only get sadder. That gave Kayla a sudden wave of sadness.

What could have caused such sad songs? No matter, Kayla continued her way around the willow, looking for that cave she came out of, but it seemed to have disappeared.